Yokohama Notes of a Miss Wizard

"Don't ask her." Edogawa ranpo narrowed his eyes, and looked at the little girl lying on the table, "She hasn't met her master, so she can't answer the question."

He sat up, propped his chin with his right hand, and said with a bit of disgust: "This idiot doesn't know anything except the order he was given."

"What's more, she didn't even complete her own mission."

The little girl stared at him dumbfounded, unable to speak for a while.

After a while, she stumbled and said, "How did you know that old guy's order?"

"Such a simple thing, of course you can see it with your eyes!"

Mr. Detective scratched his hair boredly, puffed up his cheeks and muttered.

"He didn't expect you to do that anyway."

Hearing his words, the little girl turned her face away, and gave a coquettish "tss", "Who wants to listen to what an old man says!"

"Nursery rhyme, Caster in the red square, is the general term for picture books that actually exist." Holmes slowly opened his eyes and looked at her, "You shouldn't have acted with Karna in the first place, right?"

Tong Yao turned her head little by little, and laughed dryly, "Why do you all seem to know who I am? Ruler said that? Isn't she still fighting with Karna?"

"You don't have to worry about this problem."

Holmes looked at her for a few seconds, resting his head on one hand with a calm face.

"Your Berserker (Berserker) has already marched towards Black's stronghold, and even almost entered the opponent's castle range. And you should have been with him, shouldn't you?"

"Why do you look like you know everything?" Tong Yao shook her calf and put her arms beside her legs.

After all, she pursed her lips and said angrily: "Since you know everything, why do you still ask me?"

Even though she knew that the age of a heroic spirit should never be judged by its appearance, Alvira couldn't help but look at the nursery rhyme as a real child.

The temperament and disposition shown by the nursery rhyme, as well as the tone of speech, are completely in line with her appearance age.

Miss Witch teased her wickedly on a whim.

"Then you...get out of the car now, let's leave now?"

Eyes widened in shock, Tong Yao raised her head stiffly and said with tears in her eyes, "You can't drive me out of the car!"

"Why not? This is my pumpkin carriage."

Alvira held her face in her hands, tapped her cheeks with her fingers, and looked at the nursery rhyme with a relaxed smile.

At this moment, the bright smile of the black-haired girl is exactly the same as the villain in the story in the eyes of nursery rhymes.

"You scare me!" She sniffed and complained, "You are as bad as the villain witch in a fairy tale!"

Hearing her accusation, Alvira made a contrived "Wow", raised her right hand to cover her open mouth, "Congratulations, you guessed it right~"

Confused by her performance, Tong Yao asked blankly, "Guess what?"

"I'm actually a witch!"

Like magic, Alvira took out a plate of snacks, and then dug out the teapot and cup to make tea.

She twisted a small snack into her mouth, pushed the other half towards Edogawa Ranpo, and placed the other half between herself and the nursery rhyme.

Swallowing the snack, Miss Witch invited: "Although the servant does not need to eat food, it is also a good choice to taste the taste."

Seeing half of the dim sum being pushed to the opposite side, the nursery rhyme hesitated to speak.

She pursed her lips and took a bite out of a piece of pastry.

Sweets can always make people let go of their vigilance and at the same time make their mood better.

Nursery rhyme ate the snack in two or three bites, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "So you are also from a fairy tale, so we are good friends?"

While she was waiting for Alvira's answer, Joan opened the door of the pumpkin carriage.

Seeing the nursery rhyme sitting in the carriage, she froze for a moment, then sat in the vacant seat vacated by Alvira with a calm demeanor.

Joan of Arc concealed the armor on her body, closed her eyelids, and said calmly: "It seems that the problem is among the masters of the red side."

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at nursery rhyme sitting at the other end of the seat, "Red Fang Caster, why are you here?"

"This little guy is my prisoner." Alvira patted Nursery Rhyme's head and smiled, "Now he can be regarded as my friend."

Hearing her words, Tong Yao first opened his eyes wide and clasped his hands tightly.Then she lowered her head, and the silver hair slipped from the side of her face, covering her expression.

"You are with Ruler, which means you don't belong to either red or black."

From the silver hair came the voice of nursery rhymes.

"I can join you, but I hope you can find a way for me to meet my master."

The little girl bit her lower lip, and spoke very slowly the reason for her existence.

"I was called by her solitude."

She was silent for a few seconds, then continued.

"She wants friends."

And the self that appeared in response to her wish was her friend.

"But...the Master who desperately wants a friend has never met me. I don't know why."

Rubbing her eyes with both hands, shaking off the wetness on her hands, she grasped the corner of the skirt more and more tightly.

"But I know it's not normal, it shouldn't be like this!"

Tong Yao sobbed, pulling up the hem of her skirt to wipe her face clean.

Seeing that she was crying suddenly, Alvira quickly took out a tissue and handed it to her.

After receiving the tissue, Tong Yao blew her nose carelessly, "I can't find her no matter how I look."

"So you want to find your Master through others?" Joan of Arc looked at the three people opposite and asked after sighing.

Nursery rhyme was very wronged, sobbing and chattering, "But I have no other way! That old man and the master of the Assassin (assassin) seem to have a good relationship for some reason, and even the instructions are all from the two of them Discussed and issued."

"Master of Assassin? He shouldn't be able to command servants other than Assassin."

Miss Witch patiently found out the unreasonable key points from a series of crying complaints in nursery rhymes.

She took a sip of tea and asked with her chin in her hand, "Can you be sure who the order came from?"

"From the point of view of magic power, no. The magic circuits are connected, so there is no way to judge." Tong Yao pursed her lips and shook her head, "But I don't think my Master will let me do this."

And when she was playing in Assassin's castle, she saw the master of Assassin talking to the old man.

Berserker would run away and head towards Black's stronghold, which also happened after the old man said something to him.

Alvira raised her head, exchanged a glance with Edogawa Ranbu, then nodded slightly in response.

"I still have my own things to do, so I can't take you with me all the time."

Upon hearing this, Tong Yao suddenly raised her head and looked at Alvira who was speaking, "But..."

The black-haired girl stretched out her index finger, shook her, and interrupted her unspoken words: "No but."

"After entering the town for a while, you and the two of them will wait for me to come back."

Miss Witch pointed to Watson and Holmes and said.

"I have very important things to do, but I assure you, I will deal with them as soon as possible."

"So you must wait for me!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her little finger of her right hand, making a pull-hook motion.

Tong Yao looked in the direction of her finger.

Frowning and staring at the two of them for a while, she stretched out her little finger and hooked Alvira, "Then you must keep your word. I will wait for you to bring me to my Master."

"We can think about going to Sighişoara."

Watson took out the map that came with him, unfolded it on the desktop, pointed to the place name and said.

"Sighişoara and Tulifas are very close."

Several people discussed with the map for a while, and considering that half of their side is now human, they decided to spend the night in Sighisoara tonight.

The pumpkin carriage moved again, this time heading in the direction of Sighisoara.

After entering the range of Sighişoara, they found a hotel to stay.

Considering that it was not too early, the six of them found a family restaurant near the hotel, ate some casually, and prepared to return to the hotel.

Alvira and Edogawa Ranpo did not return to their rooms directly, but found the recent newspapers in the lobby of the hotel and flipped through them.

The headlines on the front pages of newspapers reported about the serial killings in Romania's capital, Bucharest.

Each of the victims in this incident had their hearts removed and their bodies dismembered into various sized pieces.

The perpetrator's method is straightforward, revealing obvious cruelty.

Edogawa Ranpo, who was reading the newspaper, turned a few more pages and found that there was no other important information, so he propped his chin and stared blankly.

Just as Alvira packed up the newspapers and was about to drag him back to the upstairs room, Mr. Detective suddenly sat up straight, and opened his squinted eyes.

He frowned and complained: "If I knew it earlier, I might as well risk being discovered by the black side and live in Tulipas."

Following his gaze, Alvira saw a pair of extremely intimate mother and daughter.

After sensing their gaze, the girl looked at them.

Seeing the two of them, her icy face suddenly melted, and she gave them a shallow smile.

A cloud of mist filled the hall.

Before Alvira could react, Edogawa Ranpo grabbed her wrist.

Mr. Detective spoke very fast, for fear that he would be artificially separated before he finished speaking.

"Don't be afraid, Al, and don't worry. I'll find you right away."

As soon as the words fell, the two were wrapped in the fog.

The temperature of the other person on the wrist disappeared instantly, Alvira clenched her fists and looked around.

Apart from the fact that this must be the treasure of the mother and daughter, she could not judge any other useful information.

Gently grasping the wrist that was grabbed by Edogawa Ranpo just now, Miss Witch took a deep breath.

Although Ranbu is not a magician, since he can say that, he can definitely find his way in this fog.

She believed him.

After an unknown amount of time, Alvira heard chaotic running sounds approaching from a distance.

Sounds like more than one person.

However, no matter how complicated these footsteps were, she put the heart she was carrying back into her stomach at this moment.

Alvira just turned to the direction where the footsteps came from, and hadn't yet happily called out the man's name.

In the next second, her smile froze on her face.

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The author has something to say:

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Wait for me to study it... I don't feel that there is any dyslexia... If it's the pile of English words, don't worry about it, anyway, it will be omitted in the end.After all, there are only a few people who will eventually use the name.

If you think the plot speed is too fast, it’s my fault 5555 I really want to write the episode quickly (try to finish the main text during the New Year’s Day holiday), so I made up my mind to speed up (I don’t mean not to write well, just really It's so hard woo woo woo woo woo woo

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Writing is too difficult woo woo woo woo woo

Why is it so difficult to write fate

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Drinking Star, 10 bottles; Kindergarten principal, Xiaoguai, 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!